When Love Turns the Tables: The Mysterious Husband's Chase-Chapter 530: Narrow Paths for Enemies (10)

Even though it was early morning, upon receiving a call from higher-ups and knowing Sheng Jianan had arrived, the prison staff hurriedly greeted him: "Mr. Sheng, it’s so late; is there something you need here?"

Sheng Jianan’s face showed no expression. The relentless schedule hadn’t brought any fatigue to his face, but rather a layer of frost.

Sheng Jianan concisely explained his purpose; he came to see Tang Ruhai.

Three years ago, after Tang Yanqi left, something seemed to go wrong with the Tang Family, and a wave of negative news followed one after another. The stock price fell repeatedly. Sheng Jianan remembered that Tang Ruhai tried to reach out to him then, but at that time, he had just learned that Tang Yanqi was not a daughter of the Tang Family but an exploited tool. This knowledge, coupled with his extremely upset mood, made him ignore Tang Ruhai altogether.

The capital chain broke, stock prices plummeted, and some illegal activities that Tang Ruhai engaged in were exposed. The Tang Family collapsed instantly.

Tang Ruhai and Shen Wanqing were imprisoned, and Shen Wanqing was sent to a hospital for mental illness issues, but she passed away not long after. Thus, now only Tang Ruhai knew the truth of that year.

However, when Sheng Jianan stated his purpose, the prison official’s face changed instantly, faltering and unable to articulate a reason. Sheng Jianan narrowed his eyes, slammed his hand on the table with a "bang": "What? Is it not possible for me to see someone?"

The official was intimidated by Sheng Jianan’s aura, waving his hands repeatedly: "Of course not, of course not, it’s just..."

He hesitated for a couple of seconds and then spoke: "Mr. Sheng, to be honest, this Tang Ruhai... you can’t see him anymore."

"What do you mean?"

It turned out that three days ago, there was a fight in the prison. Although it was quickly stopped, Tang Ruhai was severely injured. Without receiving proper treatment and already in poor health, his condition worsened, leading to his death.

Sheng Jianan frowned upon hearing this, deceased?

"Where is he now?"

"We tried to notify his family, but couldn’t find any immediate relatives. We also attempted to contact some of his relatives, but received no response. He’s still in the morgue at the hospital, waiting for approval from above and then processing according to procedure."

Sheng Jianan remained silent for a long time. After Tang Yanqi left, he hadn’t bothered with the Tang Family’s affairs at all. With Tang Ruhai’s downfall, the once-flourishing family scattered. Tang Ruhai was an only child, with few close relatives, and now that he’s gone, who would care about his well-being?

Truth be told, Tang Ruhai’s only immediate relatives now are Tang Yanqi and Tang Qing. After the Tang Family’s fall, Sheng Jianan didn’t know where the teenage Tang Qing went, and as for Tang Yanqi...

"I will send someone to handle it, do not move him for now."

"Yes!"

Leaving the prison, Sheng Jianan sat in the car. It was very late, yet he wasn’t sleepy at all. With his hand propped against the car door, he gazed at the pitch-black night outside, his eyes deep and contemplative, lost in thought.

"Mr. Sheng, are you heading back to the villa?"

Only when the driver spoke did Sheng Jianan slowly move: "To the apartment."

"Yes!"

The prison was far from the city. By the time Sheng Jianan returned to the apartment building, the sky had started to brighten. He had been awake all night, exhausted from his journey, with his temple throbbing and his head aching.

This was the time when people slept most soundly; if woken now, they wouldn’t be able to fall back asleep.

Cautiously, Sheng Jianan opened the door and entered. The room was silent; he didn’t enter the bedroom but lay directly on the sofa.